Lyrics

Well I spent all my money on a pack of cigarettes For a lady that I love with the name I forget That night I taught her how to laugh She taught me how to slow dance I tried to take her home she said "you don't stand a chance" I'm the closest thing my mother had to a daughter I used to be amshamed of that but now I'm kind of flattered I learn that my weakness is a weapon anyway So I haven't touched a pretty thing in forty days Everything is alright If only for the night I forgot what it feels like I set out on a dream that I couldn't understand It made me happy, sad, love, lonely and I don't know what I had A few too many favours from a few to many fake friends I wake up in the afternoon and do it all again Yeah, I punched a man on his wedding night I'm still trying to figure out how to apologize I learned that morning I can't fix nothing anyway So I haven't touched a pretty thing in forty days Everything is alright If only for the night I forgot what it feels like Everything is alright If only for the night I forgot what it feels like Oh oh oh-oh oh-oh (Can you feel it baby) Oh-oh oh-oh Oh oh oh-oh oh-oh (I can feel it baby) Oh-oh oh-oh (I feel it coming through) Everything is alright If only for the night I forgot what it feels like Everything is alright If only for the night I forgot what it feels like I spent all my money on a pack of cigarettes For a lady that I love with the name I forget And I learned that morning I can't fix nothing anyway So I haven't touched a pretty thing in forty days
Writer(s): Adam Paquette, Composer Author Unknown, Jay Emmons, Frederick Thaae, Chris Koster, Chris Huot, Brett Emmons, Ryan A Spraker, Tom Peyton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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